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Catching my breath, I stand to retrieve our luggage with a noticeable bulge straining my pants. Desperate to discreetly adjust and conceal my arousal, I slip my hand into my pocket and feel something unexpected — there in my hand are red lace thong panties with a string of pearls attached. They are still warm.
Rhobeau
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